Timmy’s New Job Part 3

Mary and Becky solemnly led the procession down the long marble hall. Their naked feet echoed ominously from the walls of the cathedral like corridor, while two tall, strong girls followed transporting the tiny boy. Timmy hung from a steel rod borne

A wren spanked hard at sea

“Sea-Woman Susan Pryde tastes the crop” (FICTION BASED AMATEUR S&M SHORT STORY ) (A LEADING SEA-MAN’S STORY OF THE STRICT DISCIPLINE OF THE WRENS AT SEA IN THE EARLY 1950s) This is the story of Ordinary Sea-woman Susan Pryde ,a fabulous bleached bl

JUST A LATE SUMMER GARDEN PARTY continued

III
I must say, the obvious purpose of the unfolding bunch of brown mohair did appeal to me under the circumstances and I voluntarily lifted my head while the party got thrilled by this new turn. Shan diligently pushed the thick, soft balaclava over

Timmy’s New Job continued

Timmy was squeaky clean and drenched, much to his disgust, with a girly perfume. Timmy was taken to another room full of bright lights, make up, and extremely erotic lingerie. Mary unhand cuffed Timmy, then the other four girls forcibly strapped Timm

Timmy’s New Job

Timmy reread the ad, as the bus roared up the hill and diesel fumes wafted through the open window to upset his already nervous stomach. Wanted, a personal servant to attend to my every need. Must be a male with boyish looks, at least 18, but no olde

Becoming His

THIS STORY IS BASED ON AN ACTUAL EVENT THAT HAPPENED BETWEEN MY BOYFRIEND AND I, HOWEVER, THE FACT IS THAT WE’RE IN A VERY TRUSTING LONG TERM RELATIONSHIP, AS ANYONE TAKING PART IN THESE KIND OF ACTIVITIES SHOULD BE! IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, PLEASE STOP

Just a late summer garden party

So far, it had been a very nice evening among friends and their friends. They have a lovely garden, plenty to drink and lots of cheerful chatting. All along I’d been slightly intrigued by these two girls I didn’t know. They could be sisters or at

His Descent into Slavery 30

The rules were simple,
To be intimate, as though we had known each other for years.
Make sure each others genitals were touched and licked.
To ignore that we were on display and talk to each other in a sexual way.
To have sex on the hour, each h

my first femdom encounter

i was on my way home from work early one day i thort id stop and criss’s house when i knocked on the door his mum opened the door to my amazement wearing a light blue semi seethrou gown my jaw droped i went red and said to myself fuck id give anythin

Fuck that pussy TORTURE that CLIT u bastard Harder

Unlike everyone else who like to be the master and likes torturing, I do things differently !
I love to get tortured with excruciating pain n i do it every single day of my life, I live to get fucked brutally. N can’t wait till de day ends so I can

born a slut n whore for Men

My pussy loves pain I’m so horny second I work in a factory have 53worker, everyday I start my day with getting a clip on earing for my clit hood because wher I live they don’t do pussy piercings so I improvise n I wear extra tight g strings I keep

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 12

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 12.

When Kori returned she found me on all fours. I’d kept my nightgown & panties on. I caught sight of myself in the mirror, turned the other way and tightly closed my eyes. I was a lit

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 11

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 11.

I woke. I’d been dreaming again. It was the same dream as I’d had the night before. Only this time, this time I was dressed in my mini skirt, my white satin panties & nothing else.

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 10

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 10.

“You roll over on your side now and bring your knees up as high as they’ll go. Let Kori handle everything else.”

I did as Kori directed me to. At once I caught sight of us in the m

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 9

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 9.

I put the mirror in place, pausing a few moments to admire myself in it and then went to my closet. I knew what I was going to choose the first time I saw it earlier with Kori. The pow

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 8

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 8.

The enema was a strange procedure, but, not altogether unpleasant. Once we were finished Kori started the shower and we got in together. She washed me with a big sponge and some specia

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 7

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 7

“Okay, Matty, here is our schedule for this evening: First I’ll show you your wardrobe and all your new things. Second, I will administer an enema so you’re squeaky clean. Thirdly we’ll

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 6

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 6.

“Here’s the deal, Matty. I need about an hour, maybe a little more in our suite to organize today’s purchases and ready the room for tonight’s festivities. Perhaps you could grab a sna

The Bonds of Trust, Chapter 5

The Bonds of Trust

By russell-ville-man

Chapter 5.

A taxi stood waiting. We got in and the driver took off immediately without directive. I almost said something then remembered my promise.

“You look refreshed, Matty.” She touched